The woman who has been introducing herself as Sarah (here, at least) is at a table rolling around a jar containing three white ... slug things. Also at the table is a notepad, a pencil, a mug of beer, and a meat pie
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The sluglings don't actually have faces but somehow they manage to make puppy dog eyes at Ako.
"Help us!" they say. "We're hungry!"
"Shush, or you will wind up as dinner." Sarah says as she taps on the glass with the pencil. "Or rum." This is one of those rare instances when she is suppressing her mental defenses. Braindead sluglings will do her no good. Not right now.
"Sea slugs. Young ones, but then again, the older ones aren't seen in the wild anymore."
Either they are too wily to get caught, or there is a predator out there keeping them from getting too big. She doesn't know. The sea is icky and wet. Full of yummy fish, but icky and wet.
"Troublesome little things. Even this young they can put thoughts into your head."
"Nuh uh, we are just talking. We have mouths that can talk and the cutest little faces? See?"
Sarah gives them another warning tap on the glass.
She looks away from Ako. Part of the reason she is being punished was doing the same exact thing. On a massive scale. To people who should have been dead a long time before she disturbed their rest.
"I am studying them because I think I may have to kill several of them, soon. Bigger ones than this, though."
"Oh... fire is wonderful! Of course you have to dry them out first. Fire can do that!" Mutual interests. It appears they have them.
"Or salt! How could I forget? Of course the are sea slugs, so they are used to some salt, but not this much." She slides the salt shaker close to the jar and the slugs recoil in horror.
Then she reconsiders. "That's going to be a lot of salt to carry around."
She hums contentedly. "Excellent!" That is the best news she has gotten since Dr. Freeman confirmed the Combine soldiers don't wear fire retardant armor.
Fire fire fire, fire solves everything. Things being burnt counts as a solution always.
She thinks. Beyond her unusual mental defenses (DON'T POKE MY BRAIN OR I WILL EAT YOU!)... "Hmm, I don't know. Maybe if the mind in question was already being controlled by something else?"
Hmm... could she preemptively hypnotize everyone in the party? She doesn't see how she could get away with such a thing.
Wait, she can do it here! Hypnotize everyone, one by one. And when expedition time comes !INSTAZOMBIE TIME! For the good of the party!
But controlling all those people is going to be a distraction from all the real fun.
No. Too much work, not enough reward. They'll just have to go in unprotected.
Ako is more worried about what Sarah-san has in the jar after the exploding tribbles last time.
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"Help us!" they say. "We're hungry!"
"Shush, or you will wind up as dinner." Sarah says as she taps on the glass with the pencil. "Or rum." This is one of those rare instances when she is suppressing her mental defenses. Braindead sluglings will do her no good. Not right now.
"Hi Ako," she says with a smile.
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"What are these?"
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Either they are too wily to get caught, or there is a predator out there keeping them from getting too big. She doesn't know. The sea is icky and wet. Full of yummy fish, but icky and wet.
"Troublesome little things. Even this young they can put thoughts into your head."
"Nuh uh, we are just talking. We have mouths that can talk and the cutest little faces? See?"
Sarah gives them another warning tap on the glass.
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"Eep! That's not good at all!"
Ako's been in different bodies enough to know that all she has is her thoughts really. Being in D0G-san's body really drove that one home.
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She looks away from Ako. Part of the reason she is being punished was doing the same exact thing. On a massive scale. To people who should have been dead a long time before she disturbed their rest.
"I am studying them because I think I may have to kill several of them, soon. Bigger ones than this, though."
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Mind manipulating is uncool. Deeply uncool.
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Mutual interests. It appears they have them.
"Or salt! How could I forget? Of course the are sea slugs, so they are used to some salt, but not this much." She slides the salt shaker close to the jar and the slugs recoil in horror.
Then she reconsiders. "That's going to be a lot of salt to carry around."
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Maybe Ako could just stun them a little. Hardly anyone would notice.
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You know, the big ones.
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Like fortresses torn out of remote areas of Africa and stuffed into glass jars say.
"Well that's supposed to be pretty dry I think," says Ako, "So fire might still work."
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Fire fire fire, fire solves everything. Things being burnt counts as a solution always.
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"Is there anything to protect against the mind control abilities?"
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Hmm... could she preemptively hypnotize everyone in the party? She doesn't see how she could get away with such a thing.
Wait, she can do it here! Hypnotize everyone, one by one. And when expedition time comes !INSTAZOMBIE TIME! For the good of the party!
But controlling all those people is going to be a distraction from all the real fun.
No. Too much work, not enough reward. They'll just have to go in unprotected.
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